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The third single from Lost Souls that all started with a ping pong ball. Spotify: Apple Music: / lost-souls TikTok: / lost_souls_movement Instagram: / lost_souls_movement Lyrics: Was it all for nothing? Oh my god what have I done? Led you all to slaughter I always feared this day would come I can’t tell you if it was worth it Have I let you down? Will our deaths mean something? As we lay here bleeding out If we die Die right here Does it mean A fucking thing? Chorus If we die tonight If we die right here There’s no graves for us No shedded tears And all you loved All you hold dear Is meaningless As you bleed out right here If our deaths don’t mean a thing Our rotting corpses pointless What does it say about the ones before? The ones who fell so we could live Would you say that to the fallen? Would you say that to their face? That their deaths meant nothing Their sacrifice wasn’t everything? Chorus If we die tonight If we die right here There’s no graves for us No shedded tears The courageous fallen The anguished fallen Well make their deaths mean something By charging to our doom And the ones to come Will do the same for us Because we don’t buckle At the cruelty of this world We don’t yield when the time has come My soldiers push forward My soldiers scream out My soldiers rage
